Exile from Libido

Two years into this exile from Libido

a life not exactly monastic - not quite

                                          enough sensory deprivation.

Too little attention to moderation.

                                Way too little mindful concentration.

But the beneficent Guatama once said:

                "no sense crying over spilt milk -bro!" 

                                Thus, here and now, I have never felt as free;

                                                                                or as lonely.

Heir Shakyamuni, raising one finger says: "Bingo!"

                                                                                   What a prince!

      -ThreeCrows/Cold Mountain -2003